Friendships have never been easy for me. Maybe you can relate. Sometimes I’ve longed for one of those friend groups you see in movies or, let’s be real, in those Instagram posts where a bunch of women are all laughing in unison while holding their matching coffee cups. You know the kind: they’re always together, always texting each other, and always wearing coordinated outfits without even trying. That was the type of connection I thought I wanted.
But as I look back now, I realize that just wasn’t the type of friendship the Lord had planned for me. Instead, He’s been faithful to grow me in trust, discernment, wisdom and faith through friendships that have looked a little different than the “squad girls” image I had in my head.
Seasons of Friendship
Childhood was easy-breezy. Walk into a classroom, step onto a playground and boom… instant play buddy! You didn’t need much to bond. A game of tag, a shared snack, or a pile of legos was enough. Friendship felt simple back then.
Then came the teen years. Friendships were plentiful, but they were mostly surface-level. I’m embarrassed to admit how often I sought out friends who made me look good. I wanted the right people to like me so my “image” could stay polished. Yikes. Friendships were often transactional. What could this do for me? And while I can look back now and recognize some of the insecurity behind those choices, I still repent of it. It was awful. No excuse justifies using people for my own reputation. To this day, I can’t point to a single high school friendship that carried into adulthood. They just weren’t build to last. But God, in His grace, has forgiven me of that sin and has been faithful to reshape the way I view friendship.
Young adulthood didn’t fix the problem. I had friends, sure, but most relationships didn’t go very deep. I was guarded. I had spent so much effort on creating an image, and I was terrified that if people knew the real me, the past I carried, the awkward quirks I couldn’t hide, they’d bail. And honestly? Some did. The old wounds of “friends” who turned out to be bullies in disguise made trusting people an uphill battle.
But then came my late twenties. This was the season when the Lord really started to turn my heart. I wanted Him more. I was showing up at church, desiring obedience, and He was reshaping my life. Wouldn’t you know it, He brought friendships that actually stuck. They weren’t perfect (no friendship is), but they were real. We laughed until we cried. We shared meals and silly stories. We grew in our faith together. And the biggest relief? We all admitted we had gunk. Suddenly, I wasn’t the only one with baggage, quirks, or regrets. That kind of honesty was freeing.
God’s Faithfulness in Friendship
Fast forward to the last ten years. I can look back and see God’s fingerprints all over the friendships He’s brought into my life. Some friendships felt forced and faded quickly. Some were wonderful until they weren’t… for all sorts of reasons. And yes, there were painful endings.
But the one constant? God has never failed to provide the people I needed in the season I was in. He knows exactly who belongs in our lives and when.
Today, I’m thankful for the friends who have walked with me 20+ years, and I’m just as thankful for the newer ones who’ve been around a handful of years. The friendships that mean the most to me are the ones where we point each other back to the Lord. We don’t let each other wallow in self-pity. We lovingly call each other out when gossip starts creeping in. We pray for each other, encourage one another, and laugh until our sides hurt.
And no, God didn’t give me that massive group of girlfriends to pile into a minivan and road trip every weekend. Instead, He gave me a few. And you know what? I absolutely love that. They’re real. They’re faithful. They love God, they love their families, and they embrace their awkwardness right alongside me (maybe even more than I do… ha!).
For the Woman Still Longing for a Friend
Maybe you’re reading this and your heart aches because you’d give anything for even just one friend like that. I see you. I’ve been there. And I know it’s hard.
We were created for relationship, and when it feels absent, the ache can feel unbearable. I wish I could give you a three-step process that guarantees a deep, lasting friendship but it doesn’t work that way. Sometimes it’s fear that holds us back. Sometimes it’s busyness. Sometimes it’s simply not putting ourselves out there. Maybe it’s something as small as staying a little longer after church, introducing yourself to someone new, or taking the scary step of inviting another woman out for coffee.
Here’s what I’ve learned: the Lord is faithful. If friendship is a longing in your heart, ask Him for it. He delights to give us good gifts. And while we wait, let’s not forget that He is the Friend who never leaves.
The Best Friend of All
Human friendships are such a gift, but they aren’t ultimate. Jesus Himself told His disciples:
“No longer do I call you servants, for the servant does not know what his master is doing; but I have called you friends…” (John 15:15)
That blows me away every time I read it. The Creator of the universe called His disciples friends. No friendship on earth can top that.
Jesus not only is our friend but He is kind enough to give us each other. Friends who sharpen us, pray with us, and love us through our quirks. Think about David and Jonathan’s loyal bond (1 Samuel 18). Or Ruth and Naomi’s steadfast love (Ruth 1:16-17). Or Paul and Timothy’s partnership in the gospel (Philippians 2:19-22). These friendships weren’t Instagram-worthy, but they were kingdom-worthy.
So yes, friendships can be complicated, messy, and sometimes heartbreaking. But they can also be one of the sweetest ways God shows His faithfulness. He knows who we need, and when we need them. Sometimes it’s one person, sometimes it’s a handful. But always, His provision is good.
And at the end of the day, we can rejoice that no matter what our friend circles look like, we already have the trust, most faithful Friend in Christ.

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